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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Sep 19, 2017 2:35 pm

This was so fucking stupid. It'd been a long time since he'd ever sat down at some fine dining place like this. Shit, fucking maybe he was trying too damned hard after all. His eyes narrowed down on the fancy silverware set before them. What was the difference between the fork and the slightly lesser-sized fork again? His head never ceased to spin and he could feel the boat rock heavily as their very seats swayed too and fro. Was he going too far? Just maybe?

He took one look at her, and it only took that grin of hers to melt all his dumbasd doubts away. Whatever, he reminded himself. This was their treat, after all the bullshit they'd been through. Change was nice. She looked damned nice. It was all fucking nice. Nothing wrong with that.

"Yeah, I expect some top-tier ass maid when we get back to our room," Preston mused, brushing his finger over his collar yet again and getting as comfortable as he could. "Assuming you don't adandon ship soon as I look away." He laughed a bit at his own comical genius, or maybe it was the 6-something drinks talking. Where was he at again? Fuck. Nevermind. He reached over the table and opened their wine bottle, damn near flinching from the explosive pop. Expensive. Near $90 he knew, but again, the bill wasn't his to pay. "Fair's fair."

He tilted the bottle over her glass, accidently stopping the drink just short of the brim. Technically, the waiter was supposed to do that shit, but fuck it. He was thirsty.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Thu Sep 21, 2017 9:27 pm

Their usual casual crassness clashed with the elegant set-up, but she couldn't pretend to be fazed. Even if they were buzzed enough to play dress-up like this tonight, there was no real pretending they were any fancier than they usually were. Kayla tilted her head, laughing lightly. "Abandon ship? You're expecting me to just dip?" she asked, not thinking too deep into it. Why would she do that?

The pop! of the wine bottle broke her out of her chain of thought, and almost made her fall out of her chair in the process, but she recovered with a string of giggles, bringing her hand up to her mouth as he poured the glass. "God damn..." She was pretty sure the last thing either of them needed was more alcohol, but hey, if he was going to treat her...

Kayla throttled the glass by the neck, careful not to tip it over all over her dress as she brought it up to her lips. She pulled away with a wince. Ugh... Still not her cup of tea, but she'd drink it anyways. She had to, now.

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Sep 26, 2017 5:38 pm

Preston's train of thought completely derailed at the sight of her wrinkled nose, snickering behind his hand and leaning against the table. They must have looked just shy of a complete mess, especially with the company around them, old wrinkly men and ladies clinging onto their pearls and their purses; and then there was them, two dumb, ragged teenagers giggling and cursing over a bottle of expensive, weird wine. "You can call it quits anytime you want to," Preston smirked and leaned back in his seat, taking in a long sip of the fine drink. "We can't help it of you're a lightweight."

Somewhere in the haze, he'd managed to get an order for their food in, although he'd already forgotten what it was he'd gotten. What the fuck ever. He snatched up a piece of bread from the bowl and tore into it.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Fri Oct 06, 2017 9:23 pm

Bread. Holy shit, bread. Kayla snatched a piece of it right out of his fingers, tearing it off and popping it into her mouth without a second thought. Food had sounded so disgusting just a few hours ago—now, well, it was all she wanted. She tried to wash it down with another swill of wine, and just narrowly avoided choking on it. Bread and wine. It was, uh, symbolic, or some shit. She didn't know.

Kayla clicked her tongue against her teeth, returning a challenging glare from over the lip of her glass. "Fuck off," she spat, bringing the wine to her mouth again in another teeny sip, the most she could manage without wincing. "My family are championhic—...drinkers..."

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sun Oct 08, 2017 2:39 pm

His laugh choked in his throat, a low, scratchy rumble, forcing the sweet bread and wine to stay where it belongs instead of spraying through the air. Preston swallowed hard and went for another note of bread, damn near forgetting she'd just snatches the very food out of his own hands. "You're up against an Irishman, remember?" He grabbed himself another piece of rye, powdered to the brim with flour. "Y'eh don't kno' what y'er up against, lassie." As he took another ugly bite, their waiter reappeared beside them, like God damn magic. He never even noticed him coming.

Set before them were small plates, one a tiny shrimp cocktail, and the other a strangle mangled row of muddled meats; drowning in oil, with a distinct odor to it. Just for Kayla. "Escargo." He observed with a lop-sided grin, swaying with the motion of the ship.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sun Oct 08, 2017 8:42 pm

Fuck. She flinched back like he'd just ripped a rubber mask off and revealed he was Montare the whole time, or the leprechaun on the Lucky Charms box, or something. That fucking accent... It was uncanny. Kayla eyed the tiny saucers suspiciously, wondering how any of it was supposed to constitute a whole meal. Escargot? Like, slugs or some shit? She poked experimentally at it with the tip of her fork.

"I've probably got more than a bit of Irish in me," she retorted, spearing the little bit of meat out of the shell, watching it drip in butter and parsley. Probably, anyways. "Just watch yourself, Paddy."

As if to prove her point, she forced down another swill, a deeper draft than she'd taken before, until the glass was only about a quarter full and her head was swimming even worse than it'd been before. It seemed to seep into her skin, weighing down on her shoulders. Fuck.

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Oct 10, 2017 9:45 pm

"Not yet, you don-"

He stopped himself there, snickering heavily and stuffing a plump shrimp away in his mouth, his face turning a near beet red trying to contain his dumbass laughtwr. Maybe that was a little too fucking terrible, even for him, considering who of all fucking people he was with. The words just LEFT his mouth. The alcohol had to have been talking for him. "Shiiiiiiiitttt." Preston did his damnest to decompose himself, doing the only thing any sane person would do at that point.

He took another deep drink.

The Autumn helped himself to the rest of his shrimp, dying the small snails just drowning in pools of olive oil, it looked like. "Alright, but if you pass out on the floor, I'm leaving you there." He pinched one of the tinest forks, stwaling one of her little critters and popping it into his mouth.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Oct 10, 2017 10:31 pm

She almost choked on her snail. Scratch that. She actually choked on her snail, almost doubling over the table with a hacking cough, letting the slim fork clatter out of her fingers against the plate, and probably getting a few dirty looks from the ritz in the process. Color exploded across her face as she took a moment to recover herself, off balance, head swimming, as it took a second for it to sink in to her wine-addled thoughts.

Maybe he hoped she wouldn't catch that, but for better or worse, she did. And she should've flipped out, or gagged, or thrown a snail at him, or something. Instead she found herself face down against the table cloth, red-faced, laughing until her gut ached.

"God damn," she breathed once she pulled herself back together again, finishing off the rest of the wine. It was getting easier. This was all so easy. "Try me, you arrogant prick."

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Oct 10, 2017 11:06 pm

Oh fuck, oH FUCK. Did she really hear that? He's half-expected to be thunderbolted into the fucking ocean then.

Instead, there they were. Two drunk idiots choking on their own giggles and a heaping of well-served wine and deceased snail. Not willing to let himself be outdone, he drowned himself in the rest of his own glass, slamming the bottom back on to the table. "Hardly a challenge, Bitch!" He scoffed with a heavy, gross breath, shooting her the best grin he could manage then. "What girl can resist this?" He had to pause and try and flick the hair out of his eyes once or twice.

Preston shot his arm out across the table, midway through grabbing their bottle of wine yet again when their next plated arrived beside them; roasted duck and encrusted salmon. He's let her get her pick of the litter when the fuck ever. There were more important things. Like refilling their glasses to the brim.

No sense in wasting top shelf wine.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Wed Oct 11, 2017 7:47 pm

Disgusting. Kayla just rolled her eyes, her smirk widening as the glasses refilled. Shit. He was really trying to kill her, but she couldn't let him win now... She held her breath just to get it over with, taking a deep draft just as the glasses were set down, roasted bird, roasted fish. She was ravenous all over again, digging in without a second word, tearing uneven chunks out of the carefully prepared duck.

God damn. Everything on this fucking boat was the best of the best, wasn't it?

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Thu Oct 12, 2017 12:18 pm

It was a recipe spelled out for disaster in the near future, but he couldn't care, cutting into the sweet fish at a moment's notice and dropping a bit of season on his new pants; a slight setback, but whatever. Nobody would notice anyways. Probably. It hadn't taken him long at all to make his way through their food on the table, and it felt like it took even less time to find himself disappointed that so much had gone away already. It was nice not to have to worry about cooking for himself for once, and not have to depend on the lame cafeteria food. "I can't take another bite -" Preston had dared to say, staring down at the unfinished plate, and right at the moment their dessert was brought to them. With wide eyes, he eyed their chocolate mousse down, layered and sweetly prepared in a cup topped with freshly beat whipped cream.

He was dying to dig into it, but still needed himself a moment, and did the only thing he could do - Pres dipped one finger inside, scooping up a small bit of the pudding and cream, holding it out to Kayla. "Say Ah," He joked.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Thu Oct 12, 2017 9:15 pm

They mowed through the meat like a pair of coyotes. Between the big lunch, the big dinner, the shit ton of alcohol in her system... Yeah, no. She still felt voracious. Maybe it was more in the spirit of having this much abundance, this infinite stream of food delivered right to her plate in front of her without having to lift a finger, that kept her going. Before they could even clean off the rest of the duck and salmon, the grand finisher was being set down, a delicate swirl of whip cream, chocolate shavings dripped on chocolate sauce dripped on even more chocolate.

And of course, the first thing he did was stick his finger in it, real classy. She paused, just for a second as the finger waved just in front of her nose, and then she went for it with no hesitation, pressing her lips to his fingertip and licking it clean. Kayla pulled back, wiping at the corner of her mouth with her finger and washing it down with another swig of wine.

"Ah." It came about thirty seconds delayed.

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sat Oct 14, 2017 6:30 pm

It was like his brain had totally drained. And he lingered there, awkwardly reaching over the table with his hand stuck out like a moron while she drank her wine away. Fuck, he must have look like a total fucking idiot then. "N-Nasty ass-" He sputtered out with an awkward chuckle. Finally, Preston had the sense to grab himself a spoon and dig away, his face warming up like an oven as he stuffed as much mousse in as humanly possible.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sun Oct 15, 2017 4:31 pm

If he looked like an idiot, then what did she look like? A fucking mess, first of all, maybe mentally challenged. Was she mentally challenged? Fuck, why did she do that? The longer the awkward fumbling between them stretched on, the more the weight of her snapshot impulse pulled down on her, pressing on her brain. She somehow managed to keep a cool face at first, still tasting the last traces of whipped cream on her lips, but it cracked into a goofy grin that just barely masked the self-loathing cringing little by little, before finally bursting into hoarse, airless giggles, almost curling back into herself in her seat.

Shit, she was fucking drunk.

It slammed into her like a wave, then another level hit her while she was still reeling.

"Your fucking face..." she croaked between breaths, red-faced, shit-faced. "Hey, you still gotta share..." Kayla swiped up the thin little spoon at the side of her plate, trying to twirl it in her fingers, and dropping it in the process. Fuck.

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sun Oct 15, 2017 6:56 pm

He snorted, watching her tiny spoon crash onto the floor. He had the most fucking elegant date in the world, didn't he? Not a date, all that song and dance, but just fucking like... partner or some shit. Person who was going to help him fucking kill some things. Who he also happened to live with. All those convenient names that ran through his mind like a fucking wheel, or, or something. Shit, he wasn't even sure he was making sense to even himself at that point.

"Says who?" He scoffed, taking another big bite. Some others in the restaurant were already starting to leave, mostly the old folks closest to them, but he couldn't bring himself to care. The Autumn smirked, his next spoonful coming towards her in circles. "Alright, here comes the plane~!"

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